It's Never Your Race

An engineering marvel was called,

Eyes of many dreamt in it to float;

With songs & dances & love in bed,

Elated were as golden tickets allured.

Contagion

No roads opened & plunged all graphs,

Of ackers stood tall, went to dwarf;

As pandemic for ‘none but one’ armed,

Originated that from Wet Animal Farms.

What's More Than....?

What’s Darker than Collyrium? Narrations,

What’s Lighter than Feather? Inner Complexes;

What’s Heavier than Sphere? Knowledge,

What’s Hotter than Fire? Neglected Effects.

Love for Who?

Ain’t in ‘well’ I dwell, who’s confined!

Swimming, as if existence there ends;

Nor through trenches I foresee,

Or on conflicted outlooks bend.

Trust OR Isolation

We aren’t One & We cannot be,

Am Not being bigot or exuding proclivity;

As Trust arduous to be bought or solicited,

And isolated if Land chooses; mere politics.

A King’s Library

I come from a Land where raised are most,

Who weren’t rooted here or ever acted host;

Like who work somewhere, change in due course,

As Long as tickets are sold or else would revolt.

An Ounce of Sweets

An ounce of sweets once carried both,

One who had trunk, Another’s teeth crushed;

Sat beside river, glimpsed who were passing,

As known to each other in a land of plush.

The Printing

You walk on streets or shores or traverse on wheels or fly,

Essence of soul & sand be known if seen from opened eye;

Who says who changes lands would change original traits?

The instincts of any flesh shall follow until this lonely race.

! Love to All

Who magnified were ordinary or blessed,

That Love’s universal, so all be Loved, said;

But ecstatic it’s, conferred in accord,

Felt towards One or Few distinguished chords.